[Zhongyingmei] Younger brother

When Mycroft's car came to the chaotic neighborhood, it was already night.

This is a famous neighborhood, even one that can be found quite a lot on Google. The whole neighborhood is full of cheap art, sex and sex.Tramps, down-and-out artists, idlers, and many whores.

At the same time, there are many people who come to have fun, most of them are white-collar workers in the bustling commercial street next door.

The streets contain all kinds of performance art, soliciting customers, or courting prostitutes.

The neon lights of street nightclubs and various adult toy stations are shining, shining colorfully on the faces of people on the street, making them extraordinarily enchanting and gorgeous.

Some performed on the street—stunts or sheer physicality, and some walked cautiously along the side of the street—for fear of being seen lingering.

And if you walk along the street, you will see a few phone numbers between the poster and the licensed business sign on the wall, or some other information about prostitutes. Ambiguity is enough to make people excited.

Occasionally, when you pass through several alleys, you will hear ambiguous sex like beasts in heat. There are still a few people standing on the side of the dark street, male or female. When you pass by, they will look at you with dead or provocative eyes Watch you until you pass by, or stop to ask their prices or requirements.

And if you come by car, more cool and attractive people will stop by your car, knock on your car window, bend over with their chubby buttocks and ask if you need someone to accompany you.Obviously self-recommendation, as long as you can give him a satisfactory price, you will get a night that satisfies you, including any tricks.

Here is such a - red light district.

A world out of touch with high society, which has its own elegant venues for even this sort of flirtatious or bawdy desire.

Mycroft is a bit unfamiliar with this kind of place, not because he doesn't understand it, but because he doesn't set foot in it.

The little black car was parked on the side of the street, and Mycroft was sitting in the car, the handle of the umbrella was spinning constantly, Mo's palms were a little hot, looking at the back of the assistant, McCoff hoped that Sherlock would be honest. Be obedient and come back.

There were a lot of people staring at the chick who got out of the fancy black car, and a lot of people wondering if they could get some money from this chick, whether it was a male whore or a whore.Just because they don't look like they belong here doesn't mean they can't have fun.

But it was obvious that this chick was also a regular customer, so she walked straight to a retail investor.

This is a tall and thin man who looks like a drug addict, but I have to say that he looks really good!

His curly hair made him look a bit feminine, and there were a few streaks of blonde hair dyed in the black hair circle, which seemed a bit inconspicuous under the purple or red neon lights. The man was wearing a simple white shirt and jeans, but But the dress is particularly dissolute. The jeans are one size smaller and the shirt is at least one size larger. The tight jeans wrap the buttocks round and upturned. The lines are beautiful and attractive, and the oversized shirt is loosely matched. On the body, only a few buttons were fastened loosely, and you can see the beautiful collarbone and shoulder line. The hell this shirt is almost transparent!

The only thing that makes people feel a little unsatisfactory is that the face does not quite conform to the British aesthetics. It is not a feminine and beautiful man who is admired by others. It is too thin to make the cheekbones appear prominent, but a pair of Beautiful eyes are enough to overcome all problems. The pale blue-green eyes are constantly changing color under the colorful neon lights, coupled with a cold and bored expression. This is not like a low-end male prostitute standing on the street, but very much like holding a horsewhip Queen of whipping everyone!

"Sorry Sir, I don't provide services to government personnel~"

Sherlock's words successfully made Mycroft's face turn green, and his teeth began to ache faintly.

"If the teeth are bad, it's better to pull them out early, but judging by your size, you must be a middle-aged man who likes sweets, right? You must be a pervert with strange sexual proclivities." Sherlock was like a stranger across the street. Deliberately provoking Mycroft.

"No, thanks to you, I've already made an appointment for root canal treatment tomorrow morning."

"Sher—"

"Shawn" Sherlock, no, calling himself Shawn, winked at Mycroft in the way common people would call flying eyes.But turning around, he continued to chat with the person who had just asked him the price.

"What kind do you like? I don't accept □□, □□, □□, others are up to you. However, [-] for a visit, [-] for an overnight stay, private room for you." Shawen leaned against the wall, proficiently quoted , like a bargaining prostitute beside him, with a proficient look, completely ignoring Mycroft, and taking seriously the guy who looks like a tramp opposite him!

"Shawn!" Mycroft roared, "I want to talk to you!"

Shawin shrugged his shoulders at his client, and pointed at Mycroft with a helpless look, absolutely, it's not that I don't want to go with you, you have to settle him at least first.

It has to be said that Mycroft is very eye-catching in this dark alley, it seems that the colorful light and dark can't dye his body at all.The hand-made suits and coats are even more out of place, holding an umbrella in his hand, it looks like he is not from the same class.

But people who are obviously dazzled by lust can't see this.

"Asshole! Don't you know what it means to come first? I fell in love with this chick first, and I should be the one who fell in love first! If you don't leave, watch out for my fists!"

Mycroft's face turned green to black, not only because of his rudeness, but also because of his insult to his younger brother, he spoke to the drunk with a deadpan expression, speaking at a very fast speed. "I think you have money to spend while receiving social welfare. There must be something abnormal. Whether it is stealing your wife's jewelry or stealing your father-in-law's watch, it must be disgraceful. .If you don’t want your wife, brother, who provides your livelihood, or your daughter who goes to private school to know, now, get out of here!”

The man ran away as expected, and Shawin laughed at Mycroft. The laughter he deliberately made with a soft tone was particularly pleasant.

"Okay, Sir, you win, I'm yours, □□, □□, □□, whatever you want~ But my price is not cheap!~" The protracted retroflex sound was particularly ambiguous and provocative.